"Of course you can participate." Sun Tanguang responded. "It's just that Brother Wei hasn't developed his super sense yet, so I'm afraid he won't be able to participate in the war for a long time."
"It doesn't matter. I just want to gain experience, and I don't care much about the results." Wei He said frankly.
"In this case, you will be counted as one. But we have agreed in advance that we will calculate the star stone afterward according to our respective contributions. If your contribution is too small, the star stone may be lost." Sun Tanguang said it first, so as not to worry about division later.
Something went wrong.
"I know." Wei He nodded.
The other people didn't care if Wei Hejia didn't join.
There is no drag or drag when hunting exotic animals.
On the contrary, no matter how weak Wei He's strength is, he can still serve as a human shield to attract the attention of strange beasts.
Anyway, the last thing to look at is everyone’s contribution to distribute the spoils.
"Well, it shouldn't be too late. In five months, everyone will be ready to gather here and go straight to the hunting spot. Do you have any objections?" Sun Tanguang suggested.
Everyone agreed.
The reason why it takes five months is that it follows the appearance pattern of the night green forest tiger, which appears every six months.
The second is that Sun Tanguang needs to prepare something that can detect the Ye Qinglin Tiger, so as to find the location of this strange beast in advance.
Otherwise, where would they hunt if they couldn't find the target?
After everyone agreed on the time and place, they dispersed without any delay.
Wei He also left the Taoist temple and was about to return down the mountain.
"Brother Wei, please stay." A voice sounded from behind, and it was Xu Miaoran.
"Brother Xu, what's wrong?" Wei He turned to look at him.
Xu Miaoran came from a remote mountain range quite far away, which did not belong to the Yuan Dynasty or even to any country.
His cave abode is also a considerable force in such places as outsiders.
"I heard that Brother Wei is good at making poisons?" Xu Miaoran asked.
"I'm not really good at it, I just know it a little bit," Wei He replied.
"Too modest, but has Brother Wei ever heard of Ice Silkworm Poison? If Brother Wei is willing to trade me for a share, Xu is willing to use Ziqing Poison Leaves, which can resist ghost wind, in exchange."
Xu Miaoran continued.
"Although Ziqing Poison Leaf is not as good as other anti-ghost wind elixirs on the market, it can still have some resistance effects. People don't like it because this kind of medicine can reduce the body's constitution and increase the impurities in the blood and qi.
But if you take it regularly and quantitatively, I won’t have many side effects with my body type.”
Wei He didn't say anything else, but he really had a copy of this ice silkworm poison. Jiuying got it after he went out one time.
Don't know where he got it from.
"How long can I exchange for Zi Qing Du Ye?" Wei He asked.
Anyway, ice silkworm poison is of little use in your hands, and it still has a shelf life, so it is better to replace it with what you need in advance.
"Two months."
"How about three months?"
"That's three months." Xu Miaoran thought for a moment and was still sure.
The two made an appointment to exchange information before the next gathering.
Xu Miaoran then left in a hurry.
He also focused on his eyes, so he wore a helmet that completely covered his eyes.
After he completely disappeared from sight, Wei He jumped back towards Wei Fangcheng.
This time, he gained a lot.
Although there is not much material gain, the horizons of knowledge and knowledge have been greatly broadened.
It can be said that now, he has truly embarked on the road of martial arts versus reality.
From the beginning, martial arts seemed to have been created to borrow all the power from the outside world to fight against reality and strengthen mankind.
Return home.
Wei He quickly devoted himself to the hard training of Jinghong Jue.
The progress of Jinghong Jue is getting faster and faster, and in three months, the third blood sac should be formed.
Time passes day by day.
In the nineteen states of the Yuan Dynasty, the situation was constantly changing, and various undercurrents were surging, which were enough to crush any small force that wanted to get involved into pieces.
Wei He stayed behind closed doors, constantly comprehending and practicing in front of the bright moon and whale picture every day.
The qi and blood in his body became thicker and thicker, and gradually began to move closer to the condensation of the third blood sac.
In the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed.
In Jinzhou in November, the shops on the streets were also affected by the war.
Many supply places are out of stock and have no choice but to close their doors.
In some states that were involved in war, the number of caravans was greatly reduced. This directly affected Jinzhou's trade.
The flow of people on the street is also much less than before, and it is much deserted.
Wan Qingqing hired a teacher for his son Wei An to teach literacy books.
At the same time, Wei He also took time out to help his son start to train his Qi and blood in preparation for practicing martial arts.
"After I practiced in the afternoon, I was going to my parents' place. I pulled some cloth for them on the street. They were all high-quality and were Yunjin cloth, a specialty of Haizhou. I just wanted to make some clothes for my second elder and my mother. I
I want to test their size."
At noon, Wan Qingqing greeted her son to eat while explaining to Wei He what he was going to do today.
"I know, please be safe on the road." Wei He nodded and looked at his son who was becoming more and more obedient and sensible at the dining table, feeling somewhat comforted.
Although Wei An was naughty when he was a child, since Jiuying left, no one has pampered or doted on him anymore.
Wei An, who had tasted life and death, cried profusely and was depressed for a long time, and now he is like this.
"I still have to catch up on the orders I took before, and I will meet you again after I finish practicing. You are at my parents' place, don't go away." Wei He warned.
"I know, Jinzhou is much safer than Taizhou, what's there to worry about?" Wan Qingqing said with a smile.
Wei He smiled and didn't reply. Indeed, there were at least three martial arts masters around Wan Qingqing handling chores at all times.
When he reaches this stage, Wan Qingqing is not afraid of ordinary troubles, but even troublesome ones cannot be stopped by these forces.
Having reached this level, he has already stood at the pinnacle of the mundane world. One step further will lead to another world.
The only ones who can put pressure on him are Zhenjing sects such as Wanfeigong and Wushi Sect.
In the eyes of ordinary people and warriors, he can be regarded as a giant of evil and a big-shot figure.
"Dad, when can you take me to play outside the city? I want to go hunting!" Wei An said.
"Hunting? How old are you? What kind of hunting?" Wei He rubbed his son's furry head.
"Be careful if someone treats you like prey."
"Dad, you underestimate me. I learned hunting skills from Brother Zhen, and I even caught a lot of birds for barbecue!" Wei An patted his chest and showed off.
"Real brother?" Wei He looked at Wan Qingqing in confusion.
"This is Song Shizhen, isn't he your adopted son?" Wan Qingqing said with a smile, "I didn't expect that he and Xiao An would fall in love so well."
Wei He was speechless. Is this called taking the family route?
Since his identity was exposed, although he is still controlling the scope of the spread.
But some insiders already know his true identity.
Brothers Song Shixiong is one of them.
That's okay, the Song brothers have his unique tracking poisonous scent and dare not cause trouble.
After dinner, Wei He checked his son's homework for the day, including literacy and Qigong practice. He checked both areas and made sure there were no problems before letting him and his mother leave.
After taking a short rest and looking at the information books, Wei He returned to the retreat room where the Mingyue and Long Whale paintings were located, sat down cross-legged, and comprehended the ancient paintings.
The artistic conception above made his mind gradually calm down, and the energy and blood in his body began to circulate slowly along the path of Jing Hongjue.
In a daze, the large amounts of exotic animal meat he usually consumed turned into essence blood and merged into his body.
Wei He felt his whole body burning, as if there were ants crawling on his skin.
But on weekdays, it was the same when he was practicing Jinghong Jue, so he didn't pay attention to it.
It's just that today is different.
The burning and itching on his body became bigger and heavier.
From a little bit at the beginning, it went straight to the point where it was almost unbearable.
Suddenly, Wei He had an idea in his heart and realized that he had finally reached the critical perfection point of Jing Hong Jue.
Next, it’s time to use special exotic animal medicine and combine it with exercises to break the levels.
The levels in Whale Flood are extremely thrilling, and each level is far beyond the difficulty that ordinary people can imagine.
In addition, the flesh and blood of the alien beasts required for each level are different, and they are all extinct ancient super-powerful alien beasts.
A combination of various reasons led Wei He to feel that perhaps he was the only one in the world who could master this technique.
When he reached the critical point, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and concentrated.
The Realm-breaking Bead on the chest has been prepared for a long time and has always been in a perfect state.
"The Whale Flood Art on the third level no longer needs to be soaked in hot water. Just its own huge Yuan blood is enough. Next, it's time to break through."
Wei He lit a stick of Ningshen Incense and ordered no one to disturb him without his orders.
After closing the door, he sat alone in the retreat room, looking at the picture of the bright moon and the whale in front of him.
His mind was focused on the Realm-breaking Bead on his chest.
Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.
With a trace of expectation, Wei He adjusted his body's energy and blood, and finally it was time.
“I don’t know how far my power will reach after I break through.”
His mind gradually fell silent, leaving only a trace of mental energy condensed into a needle.
Stab towards the direction of the Breaking Realm Bead.
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At this time, outside Weifang City, there was a flow of caravans coming and going.
A caravan with a gray flag and the word "Yang" written on it was blending in and slowly approaching Wei Fang City.
In the team, a tall, muscular man in a bamboo hat raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of cold eyes, staring at the approaching city.
"Brother Ximen, is the poisonous leader of Wandu Sect living in seclusion here?" He withdrew his gaze and looked to the other side.
On the bullock cart there, sitting side by side was a thin old man wearing a wide robe and long sleeves. The old man had a good temperament and was playing with a jade flute in his hand. He was also gazing at the approaching Wei Fang City.
"This is it. Wei He is known as one of the three geniuses in Taizhou. He has made great achievements in a short period of time. If he had not provoked my holy religion, he would have had a good future. It's a pity," the old man sighed.
"Two people from the three main peaks of Wushi Sect were forced to retreat by him. From this point of view, this person is quite good in actual combat. He has some divine power, which is extremely strong, and he is also good at poisoning. Among them, his body skills are particularly powerful.
Therefore, you and I still have to be careful when taking action, so as not to attract Wan Fei Gong's interference." The man in the bamboo hat warned.
"Of course." The old man nodded.
Wei He was actually not in the eyes of the Luan Shen Cult and the Katori Cult at the beginning.
But as time went by, Wan Du Sect destroyed the two religions again and again, and their hostile attitude became obvious.
Jinyutang, Guiyanta, and several other branches all suffered heavy losses due to Wandu Sect.
Although neither of them attach much importance to these mortal forces.
But when Wei He killed Dongling, he really touched someone who shouldn't be touched.